Rain, such as cotton silk like a person walking slowly alone in the rain the rain the wind upset the hair still wet heart I am alone with the distant past light fragments as if in front , but now the dead of heart seems to have heard the wind Piaoyuan Stir the whisper of the rain , my dear people come to you why the delay until the seeds of my thoughts have been tired body before I moisturize my dry Xinyu whether you walk alone in the minds of the umbrella in the rain long as you hold Seamless from the autumn ! QQ295563690 ( Editor : end )
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